The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Four hundred and sixtieth chapter: Qianhe defeated

Qianhe was awakened suddenly, and the long sword from behind pierced Lin Chen's vest.

She originally thought that Lin Chen would not trade injuries, but that Lin Chen would give up the attack.

However, the speed at which Lin Chen's sword fell did not seem to weaken.

Qianhe screamed and raised his hand to block Lin Chen's sword.

An old woman, even if Lianxiangxiyu couldn't tell, Lin Chen cut it down.

"Huh!" The knife light flashed, and Qianhe's arm was cut off by Qi Gen.

Lin Chen's bone knives are made of keels, and they are extremely sharp.

Qianhe screamed in pain, and the magic weapon long sword fiercely bombarded Lin Chen's vest.

A wave of "boom" waved away from Lin Chen's body.

The flying sword shattered the Diamond Talisman, but failed to penetrate the defense of the dragon scale inner armor.

Lin Chen picked up the long sword with a knife, the magic weapon long sword was inserted in Qianhe's left ear but a few centimeters away, and the sharp sword aura cut through Qianhe's face.

Qian He looked at Lin Chen in shock. Such a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi practice almost killed her with a single stab.

Seeing that Qianhe was defeated, the other seven people gave up the fight here and ran to protect Qianhe.

It's just that they are very difficult just facing Brandt, let alone facing Lin Chen.

A group of women looked at Lin Chen angrily, and couldn't wait to swallow Lin Chensheng alive.

Lin Chen looked at them nonchalantly: "They all look pretty, but it's a shame to die in this place."

One of the women gritted their teeth, stood in the front, carrying a long sword and facing Lin Chen tit-for-tat.

"You are a Chinese cultivator, why do you help the blood clan?"

"Don't you know that kinship sucking human blood is a scourge on the world?"

"Any Chinese cultivator should have this kind of consciousness? Today you hurt me, Elder Emei, and helped this blood clan. We Emei wrote it down."

Lin Chen laughed disdainfully, and said lightly: "Scourge? Human blood is evil? Is your long skirt good?"

"You pretend to be decent and decent, look at what bad things you are doing? To put it bluntly, it means earning a place to rest. It is not too much for them to come and ask for a room first. Just fight, and even die endlessly."

Qianhe gritted his teeth to stop the bleeding, and said faintly: "Shoot, that's because they are blood."

"Really? Then why did you first plan to negotiate terms? Why did I show up and want to kill me? I really thought the whole world would let you have a beautiful face, and a beautiful face is your arrogant capital ?"

"It's just a plaything!" Lin Chen smiled disdainfully.

"Really when I am a bully? I want to kill people and make money. I think you hypocritical celebrities are not as good as these blood races. At least they will not use the slogan of punishing evil and promoting good for their own benefit. And what are you doing? I even deceived myself and said a slogan, but in fact they were doing bad assholes."

Lin Chen is not uncommonly harassed by these famous and decent people. What wrong did Feng Lele make? A good girl, when Feng Lele was in the remains of the Bronze Dragon King that day, Feng Lele almost died in the hands of these decent members.

Lin Chen just to protect her, to practice the fourth level of Qi, one person faces the three masters of the sixth level of Qi training.

Said it was for the purpose of killing the blood clan, in fact it was for his own benefit, and it was only for 10,000 Xiaopei Yuandan.

After the remains of the bronze dragon king passed, Feng Lele didn't know where he went.

Lin Chen guessed that most of them were brought back to their headquarters by the Dark Council. In fact, Lin Chen didn't have a lot of favor with the Dark Council. He saved them here to inquire about Feng Lele.

Now, Lin Chen's remarks are mostly to express his dissatisfaction for so long.

Lin Chen glanced at several people, hehe sneered: "Why? Stop talking?"

"You are here for two purposes, one is for the spiritual source of the vine forest, and the other is for the'Ghost Claw Cultivation Technique' on me. How righteous is it to really regard yourself as the savior?"

Qianhe spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to retract his broken arm, and then stood up, holding the long sword in one hand.

"I didn't expect you to practice the fifth level of qi, and you would have such supernatural powers. I planted here today, and I recognized it."

"Today I just hope you let us go. They are still children who have not been out of the world. They all have experienced the sinister world. They are all a blank piece of paper. If you say that I am evil and selfish, then I am evil. But they are still Innocent, as the third elder of Emei, I brought these disciples out, and naturally I want to bring them back."

"Master... what are we afraid of him? A cultivator from the Chinese nation who is in harmony with the blood clan. He is partial to the blood clan, not even as good as the blood clan. The big deal is to die together."

"Shut up!"

"I broke my arm for the teacher. In the future, it will be difficult to practice cultivation. It is basically impossible to enter the ninth level of Qi training and learn the supreme supernatural powers."

"You still have a chance. You are only one step away from my realm. As long as you can break through the sixth level of Qi training, you will be at the same level before the ninth level."

"Master..."

"Don't tell me, it's basically impossible for you to continue to move forward without me. Since we are planted today, it is also our Emei that is destined to have no relationship with Lingyuan. But, Lin Chen, no matter what you say, it is just to connect with the blood in China. Capital crime, no matter how I am in Emei today, you will meet the Nantong Foundation and Kongtong... it will all end."

"Done? You can go on the road when you are finished." Lin Chen said lightly, touching the back of the knife with his hand.

"You demon, don't think about it!" Seven female disciples stood in front of Qianhe one step at a time.

Qianhe is a master at the eighth level of qi training anyway, even if one arm is cut off by Lin Chen, the strength of the eighth level of qi training is still real.

If she fights to death, Lin Chen will naturally not feel good.

Qianhe walked out, holding a long sword in one hand, standing proudly, obviously if Lin Chen didn't let them go, she would fight Lin Chen desperately.

"Hahaha! It's really unexpected that there will be noble people to help. If you Chinese cultivators don't fight in their own way, if you don't selfishly make a life and death, where is our blood, and the Bright Church in the United States, where there is room for activities in China? Brandt laughed.

Lin Chen smiled, "It's not impossible for me to let you go. I think the female disciples of you are pretty good-looking."

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Lin Chen's mouth and looked up and down on the seven girls.

His eyes stayed on the woman who stood up before, standing on the front of the woman, staring at the key part of her, and the wicked smile on her face did not hide the slightest.

The women were staring at their hair, their faces flushed with anger.

"Let's do it! As long as you are willing to hand over someone, I will let you go."

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